[Comprehensive] Kazuya's happy life

"........."

This, this agrees?

Hearing Shamar's words, not only Kazuya and Chisato were shocked for a moment, but even Yamamoto was the same.

He heard with his own ears from the client himself what a painful process Ah Gang had gone through in order to ask Shamar to heal him. Shamar reluctantly agreed because of his identity as the tenth generation of Pengelie and the face of reborn.

But now, just because of Xiao Nan's words, he easily let go.

This is too...

Seeing that Yamamoto also appeared, Shamar knew that there was no need to look for it. The "prisoner" who betrayed him was the boy who had not escaped.

Seeing his expression now, you don't have to guess what he's thinking.

"Your good-for-nothing boss didn't have any beautiful women to intercede for him."

Shamar, who dressed up in a strict and abstinent white coat and was full of elegance, snorted heavily.

Besides, although it was unintentional, he did make such a promise to that beauty.

That being the case, as a qualified Italian man, how can he repent and shirk when he is asked to abide by it now? (So ​​what about your principles?)

Shamar had a cold face, especially when he saw Qianli, who was unable to react in time, being dragged and quickly sat down on a bed by Kazuya.

"Tsk, that kid surnamed Uesugi is really smart." He thought unhappily.

Originally, I wanted to take the opportunity to play, but now there is no excuse.

Shamar let out a depressed cry, and strode over to the bed.

"Close your eyes."

Qianli, who had consciously taken off his protective brown glasses, did so obediently.

Then the others saw Shamal open the little box like a pill box, revealing rows and rows of... capsules filled to the brim.

"What kind of special medicine...?"

Tatsuya poked his head out from behind Kazuya curiously.

In order not to hinder the treatment process, He Yewen, who had already stepped back for a certain distance, shook his head slightly, "No."

"Huh?" Tatsuya was even more confused, "It's not medicine, that shape..."

Before he finished speaking, Shamar's next behavior forcibly silenced him.

Tatsuya's eyes widened, and he saw Shamar picking up a capsule from the box, and then manipulated it somehow, and the capsule exploded with a "bang", turning into a weird...uh ,mosquito? !

"...What's going on!"

Tatsuya's jaw could barely close.

He also turned his head and whispered to him:

"Shhh, bro, don't make noise. Just watch dr Shamar operate quietly, and don't make unnecessary movements, so as not to let Qianli's treatment go to waste."

"Speaking as if I will definitely make trouble... Kazuya, what do you mean?" Tatsuya muttered dissatisfiedly.

He didn't say anything more.

On the other side, Shamar, who turned the capsule into a huge mosquito with trident mouthparts, threw the mosquito towards Qianli's right eye:

"Go! Fix Mosquito!"

"...?!"

"What it is?!"

——resisting Qianli, who dared not open his eyes, and Xiaonan, who had witnessed the whole process and didn't remind him, screamed at the same time.

But at this time, it was already impossible to stop the mosquito that had already inserted the tip of the trident-shaped mouthpart into Qianli's eyelid.

After feeling a slight stinging pain, Qianli really couldn't resist opening his eyes, and just before he opened his eyes, the trident mosquito that had sucked his blood soundlessly, from His eyelids disappeared...

"……what?"

Before Xiaonan and the others got mad at Shamar's strange and unreliable medical method, Qianli had already blinked his eyes in surprise.

"my eyes……?"

——I can see clearly again!

The right eye, which has never recovered its vision since the injury, has returned to its pre-injury appearance at this moment!

Closing the left eye, the world seen with only the right eye is as clear and clear as before the injury.

Although the slight discomfort caused by monocular vision made him not very used to seeing things, but at this moment, Qianli could hardly restrain the sourness in his eye sockets.

——No matter how casually he behaved, he couldn't really ignore the impaired vision in his right eye.

How could you not care?

Acclaimed as one of the Kyushu duo, Qianli has absolute confidence in her own strength.

However, the loss of the vision in his right eye meant that there was an unavoidable blind spot in his originally perfect ability. Once he was caught by his opponent in the game, it was entirely possible that it would lead to Qianli's final defeat.

How could he easily accept such an ending?

So in fact, Qianli has always been concerned about his eye injury.

It's just that, for the friend who has transferred to another school with guilt and even swore never to play tennis, for the parents who are running around to find a glimmer of hope for him, and for the sake of being sensible and obedient and worrying about his sister, Qianli had to pretend to be nonchalant That's all.

This made him spend a very hard time during this time.

That's why he came to Tokyo.

It is true that he stopped by to visit his uncle's family, but more, he actually wanted to give himself a little room to breathe.

But he didn't expect that this would actually bring him such a turning point.

- His vision is now back!

He is that thousand-year-old thousand-year-old who has no dead ends again!

Thinking of this, Qianli stood up abruptly, and bowed deeply to Shamar——

"Thank you, doctor!"

Even if he was unwilling to treat him at all at first, even if he was an unreasonable and weird person, even if his attitude was so cold and decisive...

Seeing this, Shamar curled his lips.

"It's not me you should thank, but that beautiful lady over there."

With that said, this guy has already rushed to Xiaonan in seconds:

"Do you really not consider going on a date with me? A beautiful girl? Occasionally see the charm of a mature man, so that you will not easily make the wrong choice after you have a comparison?"

Under his extremely enthusiastic and infatuated gaze, Xiao Nan showed a composed smile:

"Thank you for your kindness. But I'm sorry, what choice I want to make is the right one, and I can judge this matter myself."

This is tantamount to a disguised refusal to make Shamar droop his shoulders instantly.

"What a heartless girl." He sighed half-seriously and half-jokingly, turned around, and when facing the boys of Kazuya who also bowed to him and thanked him, his expression had completely returned to the original impatience and nonchalant.

"If you're done, let's go quickly." He waved his hand like chasing flies, "Don't stay here and block my eyes."

"Then, thank you again for your generosity, Doctor."

Seeing this, Kazuya didn't force it, and after solemnly thanking him, he dragged Tatsuya, who was still a little confused, and Chisato, who looked dreamy, and left the room neatly.

***

"So what is the principle..."

Until he left the health room for a long time, Tatsuya was still struggling with the strange medical method that Shamar used before.

"Using a mosquito bite can heal an injury that was judged as incurable by so many big hospitals... It's unscientific no matter how you think about it?"

He also smiled and did not speak.

Tatsuya’s reaction was exactly the same as when he accidentally injured his elbow in a practice game, was introduced to Shamar by Yamamoto, who was also a teammate of the college baseball team at the time, and was cured by him with a trident mosquito.

And also of course also curious.

However, he has learned not to pursue things too much.

After all, Shamar and they were just strangers with whom they had a brief acquaintance.

In the future, if it is not for irreversible injuries or injuries that urgently need to be healed in a short period of time, there may be no intersection between the two parties.

So, it's just a little familiar stranger.

Why is it necessary to explore other people's secrets?

"Okay. My brother is also in moderation."

He persuaded in harmony.

"The most important thing is that Qianli's injury has been completely healed—this is what my brother needs to focus on, right?"

As for the others, just let it pass. I didn't see Yamamoto next to me, and I don't know how to answer the conversation anymore.

Only then did Tatsuya notice Yamamoto's reaction.

He smiled friendlyly at this familiar baseball boy:

"Well, I'm sorry, the impact I received before was too great. Speaking of it, I have to thank you Yamamoto. If it wasn't for your help, that bastard doctor would definitely not be willing to help Qianli."

"No, I didn't do anything. Really, Ms. Asakura is the biggest contributor, right?" Yamamoto waved his hand.

"Eh? Me?" Xiao Nan, who was named, blinked his eyes and looked innocent: "I didn't expect that he would really listen to me..."

After speaking, several people looked at each other for a while, and laughed happily.

"Well, don't argue over who is responsible for it. After all, it's better than anything if you achieve your goal. Thank you, Yamamoto!"

And also hold out hand to Yamamoto.

The other party shook back with a hearty smile, "You're welcome!"

"By the way, Kazuya, the return ticket you guys booked is in the evening, right? If that's the case, would you like to come to my family's sushi restaurant for lunch? My dad's conger eel roll is a must!"

"Eh? Then you really have to taste it. We're not welcome, Yamamoto."

"Oh! Put it on me!"